Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Today, the palace of Empress Mia was decorated exquisitely and luxuriously, exuding an extraordinary atmosphere of extravagance.

Empress Mia herself was like a dazzling pearl, radiant and captivating. She was still dressed in elaborate attire, but compared to her usual dignified and elegant style, today she had an added touch of sensuality and allure.

The off-the-shoulder gown seemed tailor-made for her, the delicate fabric clinging to her skin, perfectly showcasing her beautifully contoured shoulders and exquisite collarbones, like a delicate work of art, radiating a captivating charm.

The subtly revealed skin shimmered with a delicate luster under the soft light of the palace, making her appear both noble and irresistibly alluring.

When Soren stepped into the palace and saw Empress Mia in this attire, he was indeed amazed.

His gaze unconsciously lingered on Empress Mia for a moment, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, after all, such an outfit was truly eye-catching.

However, Soren quickly regained his composure, he did not forget the purpose of his visit, and immediately got to the point, his expression becoming serious and earnest, as he said: "I heard that Your Highness wishes to discuss the Klein family dispatching Saint-level experts, I wonder what the specific arrangements are, I hope Your Highness can explain in detail."

At this moment, in his heart, the tense war situation on the imperial front lines, the balance of power among various factions, and the overall safety of the empire were of utmost importance, even if Empress Mia's attire was attractive, it could not make him forget the responsibility he bore.

He only wanted to understand the key matters concerning the direction of the war as soon as possible, so as to plan ahead and respond to the complex and volatile situation.

Empress Mia was slightly displeased to see Soren so quickly getting to the point. She had hoped that with her carefully crafted attire today, she could get Soren to pay more attention to her, but she did not expect Soren to be so unmoved.

However, she still maintained a graceful smile on her face, bowed slightly, made a gesture to invite him to sit down, and then slowly said: "Your Highness, this matter is indeed of utmost importance. The Klein family has always been loyal to the empire."

Now that the situation on the front lines is tight, after family discussions, it has been decided to send two Saint-level experts to support, but for other levels of mages, the specific number of people to be sent, combat arrangements, and other aspects, we would also like to hear your Highness's opinions."

Soren narrowed his eyes slightly, silently looking at Empress Mia, his deep gaze seeming to see through her thoughts.

He knew very well that this seemingly righteous discussion about the Klein family sending Saint-level experts to support the front lines was actually a carefully designed negotiation, the purpose of which was to get him to give a "bottom line."

This "bottom line" was nothing more than how many potential breakthrough potions the Klein family expected to receive from him in return for dispatching Saint-level experts.

In this palace, there is no such thing as a free lunch, every action has complex exchanges of benefits behind it.

As a powerful force, the Klein family would naturally not contribute its Saint-level experts to the empire for nothing, and Empress Mia, as the family's representative in the palace, was now playing the role of intermediary in this exchange of benefits.

Soren knew the preciousness of potential breakthrough potions, which were treasures that countless people dreamed of to improve their strength.

How could he easily take out more to satisfy the appetite of the Klein family?

However, the war on the front lines did require the support of Saint-level experts, and the addition of each Saint-level expert could be the last straw that breaks the enemy's back. From this perspective, the Klein family's proposal seemed incredibly tempting.

Soren was in a dilemma. He was quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind, on the one hand, he had to consider how to exchange the greatest support force at the smallest cost, and on the other hand, he had to prevent being led by the nose by Empress Mia and the Klein family, falling into the other party's trap of benefits.

His fingers unconsciously tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, which was his habit when thinking, and the atmosphere in the palace also became a little subtle in his silence, as if a war without gunpowder had already quietly begun between these words.

Suddenly, Soren felt an uncontrollable surge of heat welling up from the depths of his body, the feeling was like a fire burning wildly in his meridians, rapidly spreading throughout his body, making him instantly aware that something was wrong.

He frowned, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart. Then, he clearly felt that a lustful energy was slowly emanating from the Endless Blade, the energy was like strands, like tentacles with life, quietly drilling into the depths of his consciousness, constantly stirring his heartstrings, trying to break through his line of reason.

Soren was shocked and immediately realized that things were going to be bad.

He looked around, only to suddenly realize that there were only him and Empress Mia in the entire palace at this moment.

Originally, this quiet environment seemed particularly dangerous at this time, like an invisible trap, and he had unknowingly fallen into it.

He tried to mobilize the power in his body to suppress the lustful energy, and fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, but the energy was extremely stubborn, no matter how hard he tried, it only slightly weakened it, and it continued to affect him.

Soren's breathing became rapid, and a trace of confusion began to appear in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, constantly admonishing himself in his heart to stay awake, but his body became more and more uncontrollable, and every cell seemed to be driven by that strange energy, becoming restless.

Empress Mia seemed to have noticed Soren's abnormality. She was stunned at first, then a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she asked with concern: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Then, she herself also noticed the abnormality in her body.

A inexplicable heat began to spread in her body, the feeling was like countless ants crawling in her blood vessels, tingling and numb, making her cheeks instantly blush, and her breathing involuntarily became rapid.

She was shocked and instantly understood that she had obviously been drugged.

And at this moment, the one who had the opportunity to do something in this palace, without thinking, must be Merrie, whom she trusted very much.

"Merrie!" Empress Mia cursed inwardly, she never thought that Merrie, who usually obeyed her and was loyal to her, would actually betray her and use such underhanded means.

She was both angry and anxious, on the one hand, she was annoyed by Merrie's betrayal, and on the other hand, she knew that she and Soren were in such an embarrassing and dangerous situation at this moment. Once it spread, it would be a huge scandal, not only would her reputation be ruined, but even the entire Klein family would probably be implicated.